Not the same coos as last year of course, something it`s easy to forget as they gambol about in a clumping snorting bovine imitation of lambs, but a marker in the change of seasons anyway.
More sheep patrolling than walking this last week while the shepherd-in-chief was away but not a bad job in what were near Mediterranean temperatures that made even the end of the day watch a delight.
Back to bracing winds this weekend though: at least yesterday there was some sunshine as well, the woods looked quite magical
but hey...at least the coos are oot!
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